Remembering the day
When I was born
So naive and innocent
When nobody loves me
You loved me first!
And took me in Your
hands
Lead me on Your Path
Holding me as a
precious treasure
For your pleasurable
purpose
Now days has passed
So many trials have
crossed
But Your love is same
How many pains and
cries
Bitter
disappointments
and shame
But You carried me
through
All these days in
love and pity
Today I am grown as
a man
Still Your love is
same
Now I'm leaning on Your
bosom
For all the days of
remain
Finding the perfect rest in You
Finding the perfect rest in You
Remembering
all these days
With grateful heart
and tears!
©2014
Arun Jebaraj
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